Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 3547: The Way of Survival

In the end, Angel took a random wig from Edward and successfully obtained Kesha's cooperation.

Kesha herself didn't expect that these two people came in so grandly, and one of them had an even more terrifying aura, Grandma Runaludo, but in the end she was just asked to cooperate in a small experiment?

She was obviously ready to sacrifice herself...

Did it end so hastily?

Angel: "Let's leave first. I'm going to make some preparations before the experiment. As for you...just help tidy up a clean room here. I'll come back later."

Kesha nodded absently.

She couldn't leave the square mirror, so even if she wanted to cooperate with Angel in conducting experiments, she could only do so in the space inside the mirror.

Angel waved to Kesha, and then left the square mirror with Laplace.

After returning to Yinsen Space, Laplace sat back by the lake and started a new round of fishing plans.

Angel returned to the wooden house, put all the experimental equipment and books he had taken out before back into the bracelet, and then entered the square mirror.

In the square mirror space, Kesha looked behind Angel with some embarrassment.

After confirming that Laplace did not come with her, Kesha let out a long sigh of relief, and her previously straight waist began to bend lazily.

The whole person was like a lazy white cat, floating in the air, waving to Angel: "I have prepared the experimental site, which is the place where I taught the Changhuo tribe before."

Angel looked at Kesha in mid-air and wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment and did not speak. He just motioned for her to lead the way.

Kesha floated all the way, feeling very relaxed. She is not afraid of Angel, mainly because... she can tell Angel's lies. Angel said before that he was sincere in asking her to cooperate with the experiment.

This also means that as long as you don't cause trouble, the other party will not persecute you.

Moreover, she had already put away the wig, so they were honest, and Angel would not harm himself at this time.

Therefore, Kesha was much more relaxed when facing Angel.

At least he was more relaxed than before when Laplace was present.

However, Angel felt a little restrained when faced with Kesha looking like this. The reason for his restraint was...

"Why don't you come down and walk?" Angel said to Kesha in front of him.

Kesha was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and wondered: "Am I flying too fast?"

Angel sighed helplessly and pointed at Kesha's wide open skirt.

Kesha was flying in the air, wearing a thin white skirt, and the scenery under the whole skirt was unobstructed. Although she is a soul, she is still a woman after all, Angel couldn't help but remind him after hesitating for a long time.

Kesha lowered her head and glanced, and immediately understood what Angel meant.

Kesha didn't have any shy expression, and she wasn't a woman hiding in a boudoir. She just showed off a little bit, and she didn't care at all. Besides, she's not empty inside.

However, Angel's reminder surprised Kesha.

She slowly floated to the ground, walked up to Angel, looked at him carefully for a moment, and whispered: "You are still the first person to let me fall."

"Those students from the Changhuo Clan never reminded me before."

Angel: "..."

Kesha shrugged: "However, don't think those Changhuo students are lustful. They don't treat me as a member of the opposite sex at all. Just like when humans see a griffon, they don't think about whether the griffon is male or female."

"In the past thirty years, you are the first person to treat me as the opposite sex."

Angel: "Is this a compliment?"

Kesha nodded noncommittally: "Forget it, although I don't think it makes sense."

"Pointless?"

Kesha nodded: "That's right, it makes no sense. Again, just like when humans see a griffin, to me you are a gryphon. We are not of the same race, and I don't care whether you have colored glasses or not. .”

Perhaps because of the premise of "being honest", Kesha spoke very directly and did not beat around the bush.

To her, Angel is not one of her kind. Because of this, she didn't care at all whether Angel treated her as the opposite sex or as an alien.

Kesha's direct answer also surprised Angel: "You live a very transparent life."

Kesha nodded without hesitation: "That's right! I'm not like those silly girls in the tribe who think that they can fall in love across races with foreigners, especially the Changhuo tribe."

"How is that possible? Besides, the Changhuo tribe is all dark, so what's there to look at?"

"When I was alive, the dogs I raised were also black. Why don't they like dogs?"

Kesha's comments were sharp and direct, and Angel couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"So, the Seto clan often falls in love with the Changhuo clan?"

Kesha nodded: "Yes, and there are quite a few. However, many of them were sincere at first, but later they found out that the people of the Changhuo Clan were wary of us, so they became sober."

Angel: "Why be careful?"

Kesha: "Of course they are afraid that we will lie to them."

Angel realized that Seto was good at deceiving, so it was understandable that the Changhuo clan would be wary.

Angel thought for a while and then asked: "Won't the Changhuo Clan satisfy your request?"

As long as the requirements are met, can't Seto be honest?

Kesha turned her head and took a deep look at Angel: "I can confirm now that you should be from the outside world. Not someone living in the Sun Mirror Realm."

"You don't understand at all..."

Angel: "I have indeed only been in the Sun Mirror Realm for a few days."

Kesha pursed her lips: "Then you are quite capable. You have found a strong backer in just a few days."

Thinking of the aura shown by Laplace before, Kesha couldn't help but shudder.

Angel didn't care about Kesha's slightly jealous tone and didn't respond. He just smiled and smiled.

Kesha originally wanted to trick Angel to see if she could get out Laplace's information, but now it seems that Angel is more cautious than she thought.

"Let's go back to the previous topic. The Seto clan rarely agrees to the requests made by the Changhuo clan." Kesha: "The reason is that there are some historical factors, which is quite long. Anyway, it can be summed up in one sentence, we Seto The clan finally decided to rely on the Changhuo clan and put forward some conditions, including that the Changhuo clan must not interfere with the demands of our Seto clan."

"We have been taught since we were young that we can reach a 'frank and honest' condition with any other ethnic group, but try not to form an alliance with the Changhuo tribe."

"Because they can't be trusted."

Kesha's words surprised Angel. He originally thought that the Seto clan was the minions of the Changhuo clan, one deceiving the world and the other confusing the world.

It belongs to collusion and collusion.

But now it seems that the Seto clan actually does not have independent opinions. Although they are attached to the Changhuo clan, everyone lives very clearly.

Through "being frank and honest", they have achieved trust with all tribes; and through the ability of "deception", they are bound to the Changhuo tribe.

There is no prejudice from foreign races, and there is no need to worry about the instigation of the Changhuo clan.

This can be regarded as a way of survival for a small tribe, born in the cracks of being surrounded by major ethnic groups.

"The Seto clan is living soberly," Angel said with emotion.

Kesha shrugged: "We are not awake, but we are aware of current affairs. Just like just now..."

Kesha stopped mid-sentence.

Angel understood what she meant, but then again, Kesha did know the current affairs very well. Before, if she had said one more word in front of Laplace, she would have really lost her mind.

Being able to please someone by flattery so that Laplace doesn't care about her words and deeds is indeed a talent.

Keisha: "Here we are, right here."

Kesha stopped, pointed to the room in front of her and said, "I usually teach the students from the Huo tribe here. It can be regarded as a classroom."

Kesha said as she walked through the door.

Angel stepped forward and gave him a gentle push.

The door was opened. There was no dust on the door, the ground was clean, and the door was pushed open smoothly.

Looking in from the doorway.

I have to say that this room is really clean, almost spotless at first glance. Moreover, the windows are bright and clean, the light is soft, the tables and chairs are arranged neatly, and even the blackboard is not dusty. It feels like you are really in a campus classroom.

It was completely different from the dust in the hall not far away.

Angel: "It doesn't look like this place was just cleaned."

Keisha raised her head and said proudly: "You're sure, I will come here to clean it every day. This is a teaching place, how can it be contaminated with dust."

Angel could see obvious pride in Kesha's eyes.

"You like being a teacher?"

Kesha's shoulders stiffened for a second, and then she said nonchalantly: "No, I was just taught since childhood that the classroom is a sacred place, and it is best not to be stained by dust."

Angel could detect such an obvious lie even without super-sense.

However, he did not expose Kesha, but just followed her words and said: "Indeed, I also think that the classroom cannot be stained, and teachers are also sacred. I have been a teacher for a few days, and I can feel the need to treat students A sense of responsibility.”

"Oh?" Kesha turned to look at Angel curiously: "So it seems that you are also a good teacher?"

Angel ignored the "ye" in Kesha's words, shook his head and said, "No, I just felt that I couldn't bear the burden they gave me, so I didn't continue teaching."

"After only a few days of teaching, I gave up my burden."

Kesha: "Teachers without a sense of responsibility may not be good teachers. As long as the teaching quality is strong, they can still have a good reputation."

Angel touched his chin: "In that case, I should be a good teacher, and none of my students should give me bad reviews."

Angel once taught at Ashelière College for a few days, and not only did he get no bad reviews, he even sparked a trend of "drama shadow boxes". This craze has not subsided to this day, and is even getting more and more popular.

Kesha sneered a few times and didn't answer. Anyone can say this kind of boastful thing.

"Let's get back to the experiment. Do you need my cooperation now?" Kesha floated in the air again, but this time she was not in front of Angel, but floated near the blackboard and leaned against it lazily.

Angel shook his head: "I'm still looking for the corresponding magic pattern, so I won't use it yet."

Angel has already told Kesha the specific situation, which is why Kesha agreed to cooperate so quickly: she just cooperated to see if the soul power was leaked. This couldn't be simpler for Kesha.

There is nothing dangerous, nor is it an inhumane experiment.

Keisha naturally agreed with Le.

Kesha: "Okay, I'll leave this to you first. When you need me, just tap on the drawing on the blackboard."

After Kesha finished speaking, she took a red pen and drew a square on the blackboard, and then she disappeared through the square.

Angel felt it for a while and found that there was a faint soul power remaining in the square on the blackboard. Kesha should have stayed here as a messenger.

Kesha, on the other hand, had already left the classroom and returned to the hall outside. She was sitting in front of the dressing mirror in the center of the hall, excitedly holding the wig he had given her before.

Judging from the look on her face, she must have been holding it in for a long time.

Angel didn't see how much she "loves beauty" along the way, but now that he saw this scene, he finally confirmed that what Nahuat said was indeed correct.

Shaking his head, he looked back.

Angel found a table and chair and sat down, his eyes slowly becoming serious.

Under the illumination of the ceiling light in the classroom, Angel opened the "Encyclopedia of Enchantment" and tried to find a single magic pattern in the book that could carry the soul medium.

Soon, he locked onto a magic pattern.

——The Requiem Demon Pattern.

When Dudubi mentioned the "Requiem Magical Energy Array" before, Angel immediately thought of this magic pattern with the same name.

The requiem magic pattern is recorded in the magic energy array of the "Church of Rest".

Its effect is to soothe the soul, that is, to calm the restless soul.

From a pure effect point of view, it is difficult to judge whether it can "carry souls", so Angel did not mention it before in the Dream Crystal Plains, but just kept it silently in his heart.

After carving the record of the Requiem Demon Pattern onto the paper, Angel continued to flip through the book.

Time passes little by little.

In the next few hours, Angel found four more magic patterns in a row at www.zhaoshuyuan.com, namely: Lingxi Magic Pattern, Soul Seal Magic Pattern, Heart Earth Magic Pattern, and Ximu Demon Pattern. Pattern.

These magic patterns are all very rare magic patterns. At least Angel has never seen it in the outside world. He has only seen records in the "Encyclopedia of Enchantment".

Judging from the effect alone, these magic patterns have some connection with the soul.

But whether they can carry the soul medium is currently unknown to Angel.

"Let's try these five magic patterns first." Angel placed five leather scrolls engraved with magic patterns on the table, then stood up and walked to the blackboard.

Tap lightly on the square pattern on the blackboard.

Just a few seconds later, Kesha's soul half emerged from the center of the square.

"Do you need my cooperation?" Kesha blinked and looked at Angel.

Looking at Kesha, who had gorgeous burgundy long curly hair, Angel silently withdrew his gaze: "Yeah."\u003c/br\u003e

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like